"A-choo," Siming rubbed his nose. Who was talking about him?
It’s not me again, is it?
I dislike the fact that he is 28 years old and still a single guy.
I have nothing to do but think about how to arrange a blind date for him. I am so bored.
I looked around and didn't find anything unusual.
This is the secluded back garden of the Meng family. Before leaving, Zhou Zhou handed him the message.
It is said that the people in the department were chasing a foreign object and lost their trace here.
The Meng family has a special status, so they dare not break in by force and can only let Siming take a look.
The message is correct, the location is correct, so the problem lies here.
At this time, at the door, Qin Dafeng and his family of three from the Meng family, who were led step by step, were arguing with the guard.
"I've already told you, my daughter lives in there, you let us in."
"Why can't you make sense?"
"Let me tell you, my daughter is not just any ordinary person. She's the mistress here, understand? If you, the watchdogs, offend the master, you'll all be in big trouble."
Qin Dafeng didn't know that this was the Meng residence. The person who led her here said that this was the Mian family, which was her daughter's home.
She didn't know what the financial situation of Mian Shengao's family was, but she knew that when the Mian family was demoted, the Mian family members were so arrogant that she couldn't bear to look at them directly.
As soon as I saw how grand the house was, I knew it was definitely the right one.
I can’t help but feel excited when I think about living here in the future.
The more Qin Dafeng thought about it, the more proud he became, as if he was already the master here.
Mian Jianyong and Mian Bao didn't dare to come over. They kept hiding in the corner, looking at this side tremblingly.
The guard's face turned black and red, and he really wanted to kick this shrew out.
I was also worried that this person really had some extraordinary identity.
Besides, the Meng family cannot afford to make any mistakes when hosting a banquet.
So I just kept enduring it.
But people can’t just be let in casually.
He asked her to tell him the name and he would go find it.
This old woman just kept hesitating and refused to say anything.
Then don't even think about getting in.
"Alright, alright, stop messing around here."
"If your daughter is really in here, then give her a call and ask her to come out and pick you up."
Qin Dafeng said unhappily: "Why call? Calling is free."
All the money in the family was taken away by Mian'ao, and the money for the train ticket to Jinghai City was extorted by Qin Dafeng by making a scene in the brigade.
They learned from the police that Mian'ao had come to Jinghai City, and that their biological daughter was also here, having become the daughter of a wealthy family.
Mian Jianyong didn't know about the real and fake daughter, but Qin Dafeng knew.
She had swapped the children out of a moment's confusion.
I didn't know what happened at the time. It was as if I was possessed by a ghost and my behavior was completely out of control.
She was still quite scared after she finished, especially when she heard that the Mian family had been rehabilitated and returned home. She was afraid that the Mian family would discover the truth and cause trouble for her.
But the Mian family did nothing and everything remained calm.
Qin Dafeng's fear gradually dissipated.
She felt that she was at a loss just to raise a little bastard, so Mian'ao had to endure all kinds of torture since childhood.
After so many years, Qin Dafeng almost forgot about this.
After hearing the news, Qin Dafeng packed up his things and came to Jinghai City without saying a word.
The cotton-padded jacket moved its ears, ran to the window, and lay down to look out.
This place is right in front of the main gate, and from a distance you can see several people struggling at the door.
Others can't see or hear clearly, but the cotton-padded jacket can.
When he found out that it was the fake daughter's blood relative, he turned around and ran away.
Standing in the corridor on the second floor, she enthusiastically shouted, "Fake daughter, your real mother is looking for you outside."
I don’t know how the cotton-padded jacket did it, but the clear sound penetrated the crowd, passed through the houses, and reached everyone’s ears clearly.
The Sima in the backyard...
Qin Dafeng and the guard in the front yard...
Everyone at the banquet venue...
The noisy banquet hall fell silent, which was a bit eerie.
Meng Changqing's old face turned ashen. He really didn't want to get involved with the Mian family, a poor family.
In the room, Mian Yi and Meng Shihui were hugging and kissing each other. When things were about to get out of control, the sound of the cotton-padded jacket made them both feel like a basin of cold water was poured over their heads, chilling them to the core.
Mian Yi had a bad feeling, but she couldn't pretend to be dead at this time.
She was sure that if she didn't say anything, the bitch would have a trick up her sleeve.
After putting on his clothes, he pushed the door open and walked out without even looking at Meng Shihui, who looked as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.
The moment he pushed the door open, his expression changed from ferocious to confused in a second.
"Sister, are my parents looking for me?"
The parents she was talking about were naturally Mian Shengao and his wife.
The word "mother" swirled in my heart, but I suppressed my hatred and pretended not to hear it.
She walked past Mian'ao naturally and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Bitch, you can't take anything from the Mian family. Everything will be mine."
Mian'ao was confused. Did the fake daughter want to be beaten?
Subconsciously reached out.
Mian Yi suddenly lost her balance and fell down the stairs behind her.
He curled his lips coldly.
"Ah...sister, my parents just love me too much. I won't snatch..."
Downstairs, Mian Jianyong and his wife shouted angrily, "You little bastard, stop pushing..."
"Baji," Mian'ao grabbed Mian Yi's hair with his claws.
The shouting of the three people stopped abruptly.
Mian Yi was rolling, keeping her feet and head on the same level, and her body leaning forward, standing on the stairs at a 45-degree angle.
The crowd exclaimed, amazed at the great strength of the man in the cotton-padded jacket despite his small body.
Because her hair was pulled, her scalp bore the weight of her entire body, and Mian Yi's facial skin was also pulled and deformed, looking weird and funny.
She knew that she must look very ugly now and she must be the laughing stock of everyone.
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